Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 39: talent test

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Just now Yanyan kept saying that she would not pay attention to Yang Dingtian or see him anymore, but in less than an hour she appeared in front of Yang Dingtian again.

"If it was in the past, I would never talk to you again, I don't want to see you, I don't want to say a word to you." Yanyan looked at the surging river below and said, "But the days when you can be willful are like the flowing water below, and they will never come back. Yang Dingtian, neither of us has the right to be hypocritical.

"I know." Yang Dingtian said, yes, he even knows better than Yanyan.

"I've already made a plan. Let us have sex first, and I'll give you my profound energy. After you've completely refined my profound energy, I'll find you a second wife, let her have sex with you, and give you her profound energy." Yanyan said almost expressionlessly, "She's much stronger than me, and don't worry, she's very charming, and she's much more gentle and virtuous than me."

Immediately, Yang Dingtian was too shocked to make any sound. Unexpectedly, Yanyan not only wanted to sacrifice herself, but also dragged another woman to sacrifice herself.

"That's right, it's very unfair to her." Yan Yan said: "She was adopted by Daddy, her name is Ximen Ningning, she is his other daughter. We are closer than sisters, and we even joked that we will marry the same man in the future."

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and said, "Not to mention that doing so makes me lose my self-esteem, but with the current situation between the two of us, I absolutely cannot have sex with you."

Yanyan blushed and said: "What you want to say is that you will never occupy my body before you get my heart, right?"

Yang Dingtian bowed his head and acquiesced.

"Don't you know that the shortest way to win a woman's heart is through her vagina." When Yan Yan said this, her beautiful eyes turned away unnaturally, and her beautiful face was completely flushed.

"So, don't be hypocritical, go back with me." Yanyan stretched out her small hand, her beautiful eyes tried to show tenderness and said: "Don't worry, I will learn to love you at ease. Believe me, I will put you in my heart in a short time."

Yang Dingtian's chest began to heave desperately again, and he said slowly: "Yanyan, don't force me, I can't do it."

Yan Yanjue's beautiful face immediately became angry, and she was about to lose her temper. She forcibly restrained herself and said, "Then I can tell you, even if I don't give you my profound energy, it will be wasted in vain. In at most two years, my profound energy will be completely dissipated, and I will become powerless."

"Why is this happening?" Yang Dingtian said in surprise.

"Don't worry about it." Yanyan said: "Anyway, you have to know that it is the best ending for me to give you my profound energy. Now you just need to tell me whether you agree or not"

After a long silence, Yang Dingtian said word by word: "Sorry, I can't do it."

"Yang Dingtian, you're not a man." Yanyan finally couldn't hold back her anger, pointed her jade finger at Yang Dingtian and said coldly, "You hypocritical man. I've said all the good and bad things, and I'll ask you one more time and whether you want to have sex with me. If you say no again, I'll jump down and fall to my death. I will do what I say."

Yanyan's beautiful face was full of determination, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on Yang Dingtian. She has a very strong temper and really means what she says.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, without agreeing or refusing, he directly said indifferently: "You dance, I will dance too, let's just be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate together."

Immediately, Yanyan was so angry that her whole delicate body trembled, Juemei's face was flushed with anger, her eyes widened to the maximum, as if she was about to spew out fire.

"Yang Dingtian, do you know that I can't wait to kill you with a sword, I have never seen such an annoying man like you, and I won't like you after a hundred years like this." Yanyan jumped back from the rope to the suspension bridge, and then walked straight ahead.

After walking more than ten meters, Yanyan turned around and said angrily: "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you come with me to the Tibetan Kungfu Pavilion to practice. I want to see what you are. If you can't do it, you can obediently come to sleep with me and don't say any more nonsense."

The two walked over the suspension bridge several hundred meters in high spirits, came to this isolated peak, and stood under His Excellency Zang Gong.

Such a huge, magnificent Tibetan Gong Pavilion. Although this stone tower has only nine floors, it is a full 200 meters long, and the bottom floor covers an area of nearly 10,000 square meters.

"The Tibetan Gong Pavilion is so important, why is there not even a single guard?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Yanyan didn't want to pay attention to him, but after a while he said calmly: "Whoever said that no one guards Elder Konoha specially guards the Canggong Pavilion, that's the elder you haven't seen in the Presbyterian Church. In Yunxiao City, his cultivation is second only to my father, but he can't leave this mountain in the formation of guarding the Canggong Pavilion."

Before the dedication event, Yanyan seldom spoke to Yang Dingtian, her attitude was indifferent, but she was always full of politeness. After the sacrifice incident, Yanyan's attitude towards Yang Dingtian was full of anger, which may be a very moving change.

Yang Dingtian also understood why an elder was always absent at such an important moment when the elders voted.

"Which floor should we go to?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Of course it's the first floor, you're not even a trainee martial artist, which floor do you want to go to?" Yan Yan still said calmly.

Then she walked directly into the gate on the first floor of the Tibetan Gong Pavilion.

Yang Dingtian followed him in and walked through a blue light curtain door. A wave of energy gently blocked it for a while, and then Yang Dingtian went in smoothly. Anyone who has passed the enlightenment period can pass through the door on the first floor.

The space on the first floor is huge, with an area of tens of thousands of square meters, and ten rooms surround the entire hall in a circle. On the doors of these rooms are written the first-rank exercise room, the second-rank exercise room, the third-rank, and all the way to the ninth-rank. Only there was nothing written on the door of the last room.

The open space in the center of the hall is an open space of about 100 square meters. There is almost nothing there, except for a pool of crystal clear water floating in the center. The pool of water is only about one foot square, and it will not fall in the height of 1.5 meters. It is always surging with irregular shapes. In the water, a blue flame was burning quietly.

"This ball of water and fire is to test the talent of the profound veins." Yanyan said: "How many grades of profound vein talent you have determines how many exercises rooms you can enter. The higher the talent, the higher the level of the secret books you learn."

Yang Dingtian knew that he was Jiuyang Shenmai, but his master Dongfang Nie Mie told him never to tell anyone about it.

"How many levels of profound vein talent are there?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I don't know," Yan Yan said: "But the highest level that has appeared in the millennium history is only the ninth rank. There are nine people in total, and all nine of them have been promoted to the realm of martial saints. However, it has been more than three hundred years since the nearest ninth rank Profound Vein, so there has not been a strong martial saint in the world for more than four hundred years."

Then Yanyan frowned and said: "Put your hand in, I want to see how much Uncle Dongfang and Dad value you, what a genius you are!"

When she said this, Yanyan was unwilling and dissatisfied.

"By the way, what rank is my master, and what rank is Uncle Ximen?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"My father is at the middle of the eighth rank, and the Dongfang suzerain is at the top of the eighth rank, but my father's profound veins at the eighth rank are almost as good as that of the Dongfang suzerain, so he is the strongest person in the world." Yanyan glanced at Xiaozui and said: "By the way, your former fiancée Dongfang Bingling is at the top of the eighth rank, but her high rank is even higher than the Dongfang suzerain, and she is regarded as the person in the world closest to the ninth rank of profound veins."

"What about you?" Yang Dingtian asked again.

The flames jumped in Yanyan's beautiful eyes, she clenched her fists tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "The eighth rank is close to the top, only a little worse than your ruthless ex-wife."

Yang Dingtian was startled for a moment, he really didn't expect that Yanyan turned out to be a profound vein of nearly eighth rank, almost standing at the top of this world. Then, why is there such a huge gap between his cultivation base and Dongfang Bingling at this time, even she can't beat Ximen Yan, why is this

"You want to ask why my profound vein talent is so high, but why it is so weak, even Dongfang Bingling's little finger can't compare, right?" Ximen Yanyan said loudly, "I tell you, my current cultivation level is at the level when I was nine years old. I had an accident when I was fifteen years old, so no matter how hard I practiced, my cultivation level kept going backwards. No matter how hard I tried, I would not have the slightest force in two years."

"Now do you finally know why I am willing to give you the profound energy in my body? Because it is a waste in my body. You hypocrite, if I hadn't been injured back then, I would not have asked you to have intercourse with me, and I would have needed you to inherit the original me, the most outstanding genius in Yunxiao City in the past three hundred years."

This should be Yanyan's saddest past, a past he doesn't want to touch. Saying it at this time is tantamount to viciously tearing open the deepest scar in her memory. Her tears were suppressed and did not flow down, but she shed tears in her heart.

Seeing a trace of blood oozing from the corner of Yanyan's mouth, it was because she gritted her teeth too hard. Her pink fists were clenched so tightly that her nails pierced her pink palm, and blood flowed out along the cracks between her fingers.

"Yang Dingtian, it wasn't you who had the painful and tragic past, and you weren't the only one who was betrayed." Yan Yan stared at Yang Dingtian and said, "So can you put away your hypocrisy, for the sake of Yunxiao City and my father's mission, have sex with me, and accept my profound energy?"

Yang Dingtian walked forward slowly, grabbed her fist, and carefully opened her almost stiff palm slowly, and said softly: "I'm sorry Yanyan, I know too little about you. But please give me a chance to prove myself."

"We don't have time, my husband." Yanyan said word by word, "We only have half a month."

"Give me time, give me time, otherwise I won't be able to hold my head up for the rest of my life." Yang Dingtian said firmly and gently, then gently wiped the blood from the corner of Yanyan's mouth with his fingers, and said: "I believe you have had moments of pride, and you also know the pain when pride is broken."

Yang Dingtian's last words moved Yanyan, she was as proud as Dongfang Bingling in the past. But now her martial arts cultivation has been completely obliterated by everyone, and has been completely forgotten by the world, leaving only her peak beauty.

"Okay, I'll give you time, and I'll give you ten days." Yanyan stared at Yang Dingtian and said, "Within ten days, if you break through as a Xuanwu warrior, it proves that you can go on relying on your own strength. If you can't reach it, it proves that you can't do it. Then use my method to accept my and Ningning sister's profound energy through Yin Yang Devouring Mystery, how about it?"

"It's a deal." Yang Dingtian said slowly: "Let's take a look now, I am valued by the master, and I am valued by your father, what is my profound vein talent?"

Then, Yang Dingtian said again: "What should I do?"

"Just put your hands into the water." Yan Yanmei looked at the flames in the water and said, "This flame is the purest profound energy. When you reach in and get close to it, the profound veins in your body will attract it. The higher the level of your blood, the greater the attraction, and the bigger this blue flame will be."

"When the volume of the flame accounts for one-tenth of the water, it means that your blood is of the first rank. By analogy, if the volume of the flame exceeds four-fifths, it is the eighth rank, and if it exceeds nine-tenths, it is the ninth rank." Yanyan said: "The flame volume of Dongfang Bingling occupies 8.80%, which is only one step away from the ninth rank."

Yang Dingtian held his breath immediately. Although he knew that he was the Nine Suns Profound Vein, he was still a little nervous. He didn't know that the Nine Suns Profound Vein was of the highest grade.

Yanyan seems to be more nervous than Yang Dingtian, because all her hopes are pinned on Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian slowly stretched his hands into the water.

The flame seemed to feel an attractive force, and began to stretch slowly, slowly approaching Yang Dingtian's palm. The flame grew longer and longer.

Yanyan stared at the flame, unable to breathe for a moment.

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